I’ve been up in the sierras camping with my son near Lake Isabella, amongst the redwoods and pines, catching trout during the day and hiking up mountains in the early morning to watch the dawn sun emerge over high ridge lines. We slept beneath infinite stars floating in the gentle embrace of the Milky Way, watching the steady journey of satellites tracking between the dark outlines of pines, and listening to hooting owls hunting sleepy snakes.
Today I’m back into the studio where I’m teaching my students the pleasure of gold leaf and iconography, and finding my way back into the angel of death. I’ll get back into my daily routine of work more stably now, with three projects on the move at once: the angels, the Sun card and the Fortitude card.
Today – getting some more detail into the skull of the angel himself.